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OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up Watch the attack wit the high hat/ You can react the fact wit a baseball bat stop dat Introduction to a party track no slack you whack/ Coming to da party thinkin' that you all dat Wipe your sweat curls and dreads tie em all back/ In fact you lackin all dis krunk music packin in da club Get it on da flo, drop low n pick it up/ Drop it like it's hot Mami promise to fill yo cup Microchip in yo radio Crowd Control Music/ Southern gave me the thunder and Puppet said do it Ain’t nothin’ wrong wit a lil jook n get into it/Jook shake n wiggle a lil bit now you can lose it You can work it out like it’s a Kanye plan/ Make yo legs move n work wit cha body wit no hands Cmon y’all get up n move I said/ Right left up down turn around n go head OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up Verse 2 (16 Bars) You got yo pass now go head now whoa/ Knees touch ya hands n playin wit cha elbow Call up Ciara cuz Missy losin’ control/ Back up off da wall bounce right back out to da flo Don’t know where to go if you sweatin take off ya clothes/ Best believe I’m thinkin n drinkin up in my zone Like Al Capone 18 wheeler here alone/ Sex on the Beach so strong it’s all gone Mulberry country versatile representa/ not a beginner but dinner when you wish dat I was in her Listen like Donner and Blitzen hittin’ Santa Claus/ whippin n trippin you know I be rippin on dis mic when I be gettin it Mic spittin good riddance unto you hatas and fakas/ up on dis track Cool be makin’ So stop hatin C’mon y’all get up n move I said/ Left right up down turn around n go head OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOMG gon dab it on up OMG we tear da club up/ OOOOOO Watch the attack wit the high hat/ You can react the fact wit a baseball bat stop dat Introduction to a party track no slack you whack/ Coming to da party thinkin' that you all dat Wipe your sweat curls and dreads tie em all back/ In fact you lackin all dis krunk music packin in da club Get it on da flo, drop low n pick it up/ Drop it like it's hot Mami promise to fill yo cup Microchip in yo radio Crowd Control Music/ Southern gave me the thunder and Puppet said do it Ain’t nothin’ wrong wit a lil jook n get into it/Jook shake n wiggle a lil bit now you can lose it You can work it out like it’s a Kanye plan/ Make yo legs move n work wit cha body wit no hands Cmon y’all get up n move I said/ Right left up down turn around n go head

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